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[aid] => Mick
[title] => The Dont Wave
[time] => 2003-03-09 16:00:00
[hometext] => Written on air plane a month ago
[bodytext] => A drafty yet chivalrous wind
is billowing in , baleful baying like a sleight of sequestered hounds traverse the strudled nights sky clouds Forbidden stratosphere visible Tunneling its way in the miniature cottage with the prop like resemblance Did we beseige the piquantly unfulfilled and empty homage ? Along with the whirlwind in red hued tempremental motion Not just a notion A barrage of unearthly fragrances accosting one another then reuniting with emotional turbulence And with valid coherent recollections prove worthy we traversed that path groping towards refuge That path pastilled with shards of coloured glass all heavy accented hues Shards random and glistening in the null of the midday sun Temptestous yet staid Tragically uninspired The props are hoisted away now. The wind still bold and adrogynous. And I have had the notions. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 154 [topic] => 43 [informant] => CARAAAAA [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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